Kane Chronicles Walt Romane & Geschichten

Calla’s POV The deliberation took exactly seventeen minutes—I know because I spent every single one of them watching the ancient clock mounted on the far cavern wall, its mechanisms driven by some kind of endless magic that predated electricity by several centuries. Luna had draped a leather jacket around my shoulders, and Kane wore borrowed jeans that were about two inches too short and made him look oddly approachable instead of terrifying. Funny how imperfect pants could humanise even an alpha werewolf. “Stop fidgeting,” Kane murmured, his thumb tracing absent circles on my wrist where he’d casually claimed my hand the moment we’d gotten a bit decent. “They’re going to rule in your favour

No, he is very happy with Alpha Wyatt. As Kane and Alpha Wyatt sway to the slow music, my wolf whimpers, “Mate. Gone.”

“Of course, pumpkin. But this is just a prelude. And I need your help for the next act. We’re going to tear his image to shreds, so thoroughly that he’ll have no choice but to watch as the world he built crumbles around him.” “I heard he has two mates,” she said, eyes narrowed with a sort of gleeful malice. “And he’s confused on who to choose. Can you believe that? He’s relying on his people to help him decide. My pity goes to Selena. She’s fought for Kane’s favor for years, boasting about how sure she was he’d pick her.” I couldn’t help it—a snort escaped me, followed by a chuckle that grew into a full, unrestrained laugh. The irony was almost too rich to bear. The great Alpha Kane, torn be

Some were up top in the loft of the barn, some were standing in a crown around the two men as they were readying to fight. “He’s choosing that bitch right there, over a member of his own pack!” Walt suddenly yelled out as he pointed at Lacee. “I’ve been a member of this pack for over fifty years, and this feral whore wanders on our territory, now I’m being punished? Kane, you would allow your son to do this? I served you loyally all those years!” An older man with hair long and black like Rinc stood up. “My son is your Alpha now. You were to obey his laws. Walt, you brought this on yourself.” Kane told him. The man nodded at Rinc and I could see the huge resemblance the father and son had.

“Do you have a lot to do today? Kane asked as he stood on the other side of my desk, watching me as I started up my computer. I shook my head and leant back in my chair. “Not really, a few last-minute things for the ceremony tomorrow and just some things to overlook for pack logistics and the pack funds but that is it. I should be done relatively early so I can panic for the rest of the evening about tomorrow.” “Hmm. No panicking. I will be making you super and then we will relax with dessert and just do all the calming things you like to do so you’re relaxed and prepared for tomorrow.” He smiled and came around the desk to see me, taking my face in his hands and kissing both cheeks before k

We get outside of the house, and Kane told us to wait a bit, for he is going to get the car ready, so we waited patiently for him. He stops the car in front of us and gets out to open the door for Cheryl in the front seat. He also opens the back seat for me to hop in. Cheryl helps me in getting inside and fastens the seatbelt, then Kane closes the door of the car for me. He did the same thing to his wife, but he kisses her lips before closing the door and heads to the driver's seat. Tsk. Cheryl fastens her seatbelt. Kane drives the car smoothly. Turning the playlist in the car, then I tried to peek on the playlist to see the songs. The music in the playlist reminds me of- of me? Isn't that w

Wade says, picking up his phone and scrolling through it. “Link me if you need anything else, Alpha,” Kane says and leaves. Once the door closes, I walk over and sit in the chair across the desk from him. I place my sword across my lap so I can sit more comfortably. “Do you have any leads on who you might reach out to?” “I have a few. I’m going to reach out now via text and then we will wait,” he says, scrolling through his phone. “You should really try to get some rest while you wait for a response.”

“I’ll stay with her.” Kane set the bag on the nearby hall table, looking relieved as hell. “Thanks. Been a few years since my survival training, and I sucked at sleep deprivation even then.” “I can’t spare a long time.” Zy glanced at his watch. Already two thirty? “I’ll spell you for a couple of hours. Hopefully, you can all catch up on your sleep tonight.” Kane said something to Valeria in Spanish. She nodded and sent him a thankful smile, then he was gone.

Everyone, including myself, took on this shocked expression. “That doesn’t sound legal or ethical at all,” Cheryl muttered under her breath. Bianca snorted. “You’re not wrong. For what it’s worth, she only ever did it with personal letters that came in. Nevertheless, Olivia got pretty good at the imitation. However, she could never quite master the particular way that Kane would write his letter ‘K’ in his name.” She had a point. Whenever I used to see Kane writing back to either the king or another fellow Alpha, the way he wrote the first letter of his name was always so drastically overdone. Yet you could tell he held the pen with masterful control.

Kane mindlinked his father who nodded in agreement. Kane walked with him up the stairs and saw that his mate Cherry and Danielle were talking quietly together. “Cherry, get over here.” Kane demanded to which she looked up slightly irritated that she had been disturbed from her conversation. “What is it?” She sighed slowly walking to her mate. He looked furious at her lack of respect. “You think gossiping is a good idea? Perhaps finding the future Luna should be top priority.” Kane growled at her as he took her hand and walked them into the dining hall.